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Текст и слова песни Copycat Massacre – MOOnBoy

Someone just shot moonboy, but he just wants to love.
Who could hurt such a sweet young man who's from the sky above.
Give your dimes to moonboy, he needs 'em when he gets well.
You better be nice to moonboy, or you might go to

Hell you fuckin' dip ship!
No one asked your opinion anyways!

Today we dropped our little boy,
a son to frolic in our stomachs.

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